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Waddle Dance: Part 2
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[ This is going to sound so weird but I actually said this was my favorite rp like dance is my favorite. cx I was like dance is my favorite sounds like dance is one of my favorite hobbies when in reality i meant your username as in you are my favorite. I think I just need to go back to bed. -face palm- ]Isabelle merely watched him for a few minutes before nodding and waiting till he left that she laid down and curled up feeling a bit exhausted from what seemed like a long travel itself. And just when she went to sleep and was at peace he came into the room so she sighed it off and sat up with her legs curled underneath her. When she glanced at the liquid and the fruit it didn't look right at all to her.Water was suppose to be clear where she lived and a apple was a dark or bright red which that seemed like foreign thong as is. Belle merely raked her hand through her hair and glanced up at him."Water isn't blue my friend. On earth its crystal clear like very clear like glass is and a apple is either dark red or bright red. If I tried it...well it wouldn't taste the same as back home and god knows what is in it."She cringed.
(Ahahaha, niiice. XD Admittedly, I find myself twitching slightly whenever somebody says anything involving the word 'dance', because my first reaction is, "What do you want from meh?" XD)Legend tipped his head to the side as the human said something about what apples and water looked like on Earth, and he sighed in exasperation, rolling golden eyes. "Not Earth. Skara." he stated simply, holding up the glass of water. Water on Earth may have been crystal clear, but water on his planet Skara was brilliant and blue and sweet. Arlo had shown them pictures of Earthen fruit and water, and everything had seemed so...dull compared to his own home. Then again, he was probably biased.
When he noticed the human cringing, Legend visibly bristled, looking offended. "Skara is home." he clipped out through clenched teeth, eyes narrowed. "Food and drink is pure. See." Feeling almost spiteful, Legend rose the glass to his lips, taking a sip of the pure water that tasted like honey, though without the thick texture. Fixing his hard stare on the human, he showed it the apple before taking a bite of it, the flesh crunching pleasantly between his teeth. The flesh of the apple may have been different from Earth's fruit, but the meat was the same white color, the taste more pronounced, sweeter. He held up the apple again, waving it slightly from side to side. "Skara is pure. No death." he said, then inwardly cringed at his own words. He knew he had only been talking about the food and water, but he couldn't help but think about the other meaning his words took on. No...no, there was death on his precious home. That was the whole reason they were there in the first place.
Deciding to push aside that lovely thought, Legend held out the water to the human again, features twisting into a stern mask. "Water is good. Drink. Feel better." he ordered, words sounding clipped for more reasons than just the language barrier now.
[ Dance I'm back for good now. c: Sorry for leaving like so. But I did miss our rp and you as well. ;* ]
(Haha, it's all good. I understand that life can get in the way sometimes. ;P)
[Alrighty than. ;o Still want to continue with this or do something different?]
(Um...I actually really hate to do this to you, because you seem so psyched about role playing with me, but I just can't seem to get into this role play. And while I think you're a good writer, I just don't know how good of a match we are in our styles. I feel like a jerk, but I don't want to start something else or continue with this one and have my posts come out shittier and shittier, or call it quits in the future, because that's not fair to either you or me. So I know you were really excited about role playing, but I just don't want it to seem like I'm playing games and cause us to both become frustrated in the future. I'm really sorry. > . <")
[ Your fine. No worries. ^^ It doesn't sound bad at all. I appreciate for telling me in advance though. c: ]
(Haha, alright. Thanks for being understanding. ^^ And no problem. The thing I absolutely hate about role playing is that there's no communication. Instead of letting the other person know you're not interested anymore, people just drop off without a word, and I hate that. :/)
[Exactly. I was wondering though if I could be your friend? >.> I tried adding you but yeah the secret question. I know I sound weird asking but just wondered cause...yeah.]
(Ahaha, it's not a weird question. XP Did you want me to friend you, then?)
Legend quirked a silver brow when the human said something about water and not feeling alright, pointing to its elbow. It took him a few moments until his eyes suddenly lit up with understanding, and he gave a short nod. Taking the tray and pressing lightly on the door, he slipped through the opening, hearing it slide shut with a hiss as he set the materials down to go get the human some water. He wasn't worried about the human making its way out of the cell, because the door was coded to open only to the medical staff on the ship. It would sense if someone or something else tried to enter or exit and refuse to cooperate.
Making his way down the hallway towards the supplies area, Legend was glad Arlo hadn't decided to torment him with orders to try and get him to hurry up. The doors functioned everywhere else as they did with the holding cell, and once inside the rather large room, Legend rustled about before coming back with a clear cup that looked as though it was made of glass, but had the smooth texture of rubber. He filled it up with brilliant blue water from the faucet, then was about to make his way out the door when he hesitated, glancing over at the sacks of food. He didn't really want to feed the damn thing, but Arlo would have a fit if he didn't. So heaving a heavy sigh Legend made his way over to where the fruit was kept, rooting through the bag before producing what he knew was an apple. Not an apple from Earth, but from his own home. Its flesh was a light pink color, the texture that of a plum. That should be sufficient for the human, right?
Taking the fruit in one hand and holding the glass in the other, Legend made his way back over to the holding cell, slipping through the door once more and meeting the human's gaze, offering it the water. "Fades with time." he finally explained, voice still rough with the foreign language. "Normal. Body balancing for travel." He had no idea if he was making sense to the human, but hey. He was trying.
After a few moments, Legend glanced down at the apple in his hand, frowning slightly before offering it to the human. "Eat. Will help." he instructed, knowing something in its stomach would help the creature as its blood and oxygen levels evolved and adapted to the injected substance.